Just when Liu Cheng already thought that he was going to die and was ready to return.

His body was suddenly stuck in mid-air, and he saw a rope wrapped around Liu Cheng's body.

"What is this?" Liu Cheng looked at the end of the rope suspiciously, only to see Zhou Botong gritting his teeth and desperately pulling the rope that allowed him to save his life. Sima Kun was not far from him, and was entangled by Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, and Duan Zhixing.

In the distance, you could see a scarlet blood at the corner of Zhou Botong's mouth, and his body was trembling, and he was hit hard by Sima Kun. Originally, if he was lucky to resist, it would be fine, but in order to catch Liu Cheng with all his strength, he used a rope to catch him, but he no longer had the internal qi to resist Sima Kun's attack. At this moment, Zhou Botong is like duckweed in the wind, and he may fall down at any time.

"Xie Lu Xie ......" Liu Cheng's heart looked at Zhou Botong's body with some choked eyes, and silently said Xie Lu Xie who was difficult to convey, he was using all his strength to make himself and Lin Yingyu's bodies not so heavy, and he wanted to spread the voice so far, but it was impossible.

Lin Yingyu in his arms was suspended in mid-air with Liu Cheng, and said angrily: "Xuantong...... Let me go...... By your skill...... I'm going to survive. ”

"Don't say it, that's impossible, you stupid girl, why do you rush over to help me block that palm." Liu Cheng looked at the beauty in his arms, and inexplicably recalled the five years he had known her.

When we first met, she was like a fairy, as if she had never known the fireworks in the world, and she was mistaken for stupid and stupid. That cute look made me confused for a while, and I slapped his little ass. At the moment when he followed him into the ancient tomb and was put down by him with a white jade bee, it was still hard for him to believe that everything was an illusion.

In front of Lin Chaoying, she suddenly pounced on Liu Cheng's arms, like a child, she didn't understand what life and death were, she only knew that life and death were fate, how could she force it? When Wang Chongyang wanted to kill herself, whether true or false, she desperately blocked in front of Wang Chongyang's sword, how could she not understand that she had herself in her heart? Subconsciously, Liu Cheng held Lin Yingyu's hand tightly.

Before they knew it, the two had been together for five years.

In the past five years, there has been noise, noise and laughter.

Five years, day and night, has long become a habit.

Who said that love has to be vigorous?

As everyone knows, when habits become natural, it is difficult for each other to get rid of each other, one party is not there, they will miss, some people may say that it is not love, just a habit.

But if it's just a habit, why would Lin Yingyu go out of her way to do everything for herself?

If it was just a habit, why would Lin Yingyu go to block that mortal palm for herself?

Didn't she know the power of the palm of the innate master of the Dao? Is it possible?

Lin Yingyu slowly stretched out a hand, stroked Liu Cheng's face, and said intermittently: "From the master...... The Jade Maiden, the Heart Sutra ...... When passed on to you...... My destiny ...... I have been tied to you...... Haunting Jade ...... Isn't that ...... Entwined in jade ......"

"Haunting jade, entangled in jade? That jade is the jade girl, the Heart Sutra? Liu Cheng was a little surprised, in his heart, he always thought that the name Yingyu was ordered by Lin Chaoying to miss Wang Chongyang. Because there is a heart that misses the king, and that is the jade.

At this moment, Liu Cheng finally understood why his attitude changed so quickly after Granny Sun said a few words to the side. He finally understood why Lin Yingyu was looking at himself practicing for many times in those five years, but there was a slight weirdness in his eyes.

It's just that all this seems to be understood a little late, if there is no miracle, the two of them will die under the cliff, without any thought of life. I can return to reality with the power of the film and television contract, but what about my heart?

"Yingyu, we will definitely be able to go back alive!" Liu Cheng said in a decisive voice, not loud, but sonorous and powerful. He can't just go back, if his heart stays, he's a walking corpse.

Zhou Botong is still insisting for himself, Wang Chongyang in the distance is still rushing here with all his might, Lin Yingyu can't die yet, Hong Qigong and they are still insisting for themselves, Wan Yan Yi, Ma Yu, Sun Buer...... Many, many people are still waiting for themselves to go back.

I haven't seen Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou when I was a child, I haven't seen the honest Guo Jing, I haven't seen the clever and eccentric, known as the peerless Huang Rong, and I haven't seen the tragic Yang Kang......

"I can't die yet! None of us can die! ”

Lin Yingyu looked at Liu Cheng's resolute face, with a hint of expectation and expectation, and said softly: "Stinky Taoist priest...... Let me call you...... Husband...... All right? ”

"Good! Good! Good! You can shout whatever you want, you can shout anything......" Liu Cheng nodded hurriedly and said.

"Husband...... Jun ......"

"Haunting jade! Haunting jade! Don't sleep, get up, I haven't heard enough, you haven't heard me call you lady, wake me up! ”

Lin Yingyu used all her strength, and after shouting out that husband, she had slowly closed her eyes. With a smile on his face, like the sleeping fairy, he fell asleep peacefully. She was so tired, she needed to rest, and she was already very satisfied to be able to shout that husband.

The people of the Tomb Sect have been carrying tragedy all their lives, and the master has waited for decades before he can get what he wants to shout out that husband. Isn't it a kind of happiness that I can achieve what I want in my early twenties? This happiness may be faint, and it may not be at all insignificant, but for Lin Yingyu, she is satisfied.

Sometimes, happiness is really simple, when others are hard to get, but you can have it, that is a kind of happiness. The greedy are destined to find that happiness and fall into the abyss of sin.

Just like a sentence Liu Cheng saw on the Internet before, happiness is, cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and Ultraman fights little monsters. Cats can eat fish, dogs can eat meat, Ultraman can fight little monsters, and that's their happiness.

And Lin Yingyu's happiness is to be able to shout at Liu Cheng and call out that husband, that's all.

They're just as simple, so simple that people can call them stupid. But are they stupid, or are those who think they're stupid? No one can preside over that kind of verdict.

Two tear stains slowly fell from the corners of Liu Cheng's eyes, and he didn't know how long he hadn't shed tears. As the saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

As early as when Lin Yingyu asked himself if Lin Chaoying had passed on his jade girl and Heart Sutra, he had already understood that he had a heart for himself. As early as Lin Yingyu stood in front of Wang Chongyang's sword, he had already discovered that he had feelings for him.

However, for some reason, he did not dare to accept it, and he did not want to accept it.